Era Of Sect Leader: A Hundredfold Increase In The Start

A thunderbolt blasted, and then thousands of thunder fell.

The endless white light that submerged Li Fan and Ji Ning was blown into a hole by the cyan thunder, revealing the two figures.

A lavender light curtain blocked the fog soul and the two.

Thousands of ferocious mist souls rushed towards the two of them, but they couldn't tear through the thin purple light curtain.

That light curtain was like a moat, which made these monsters unable to cross.

The thunder in the sky fell like rain, and every thunderstorm shot down, it would annihilate dozens of entangled mist souls.

Bang, bang, bang.

The scorched black ground was blasted with cracks after another, and the rubble turned into powder and the ground was full of scorched pits.

When the hypocritical illusion was torn apart, the real world was finally revealed.

The sky covered by dark clouds, the turbulent magma guarding the spiral mountain, the cyan thunder that rained down, and the pale soul shadows roaring silently across the mountains and plains made up this absurd picture.

Finally the rain died down, and the world was quiet.

Thousands of mist souls are like a strand of blue smoke, and disappear without a trace when a thin wind passes by.

Li Fan strolled through the scorched earth and came to Mu Fang.

Mu Fang's meticulously combed white hair was scattered awkwardly, and his white robe was covered with charred holes. He was in a dirt pit, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Even if the thousands of thunderbolts were just aftermath, he had already severely injured his cultivator, which was comparable to the realm of hearing, and he was helpless.

He stared closely at Li Fan, who was not in front of him, and his voice trembled slightly: "What the hell are you Realm, why can't thousands of fog souls help you? It's impossible."

The figure in front of him is obviously not sturdy, but some thin figures, in Mu Fang's eyes, are like a lonely mountain beyond the horizon.

Whether it was at the Hundred Sects Conference or just now in a desperate situation, this person will always have such a plain and somewhat excessive expression.

As if nothing could surprise him, everything was in his grasp.

This gave the herd the impression that the person in front of him could not be defeated at all.

Normally, a foggy soul can deal with a cultivator of the dirty realm. The cultivator can instantly suppress its soul and completely occupy its body.

When an Innate realm cultivator is caught off guard, ten mist souls can also completely control it.

When the number of fog souls accumulates to a certain level, thousands of fog souls come out and attack a cultivator together.

Even if that person is a Taoist cultivator, it is impossible to survive, no, even the Mingguang cultivator will be buried in the endless mist soul.

But for the person in front of him, a thin lavender light curtain became a moat for all mist souls.

The powerful thunder method was revealed casually, and the thousands of mist souls who were able to resist the strong of the bright light realm were lightly annihilated.

Li Fan did not answer, nor was he interested in answering.

The Feixing Thunder Knife appeared in his hand, as if reflecting the future of Mu Fang.

Mu loudly roared: "When did the Canglan Domain have such a powerful Dao Realm cultivator? I had known this before, so why should I cast into those disgusting monsters.

Why didn't you show up earlier and save me Wanfa Zhai earlier.

All this is to blame on you, you, what bullshit leader or bullshit alliance, do you think you can save the Canglan Region? Canglan Region, Nanyue Valley Region, and even the entire Wild Region will be buried with me.

You are going to die here today, go to death, go to death! "

The herd was crazy, his face was full of anger, as if he was the biggest victim.

He didn't pay attention to the seven Sect Leaders who lost their minds just now and were turned into ashes by the endless thunder.

Li Fan listened to Mu Fang's nonsense, and he probably understood what the Mu Fang was all about.

It was nothing more than being found by those monsters earlier, and even the entire Wanfa Zhai was in crisis. In a desperate situation, the Sect Leader of Wanfa Zhai did not choose to die, but took the whole Wanfa Zhai to succumb to the monster's feet.

Become their lackey.

A group of foreign lackeys.

Is this hateful? That herding is nothing more than to live.

However, in order to survive, he chose to pull the entire Canglan Region into the abyss and let the entire Canglan Region be buried with him by hundreds of millions of people.

Li Fan didn't want to think about this kind of thing. For him, he hadn't experienced this kind of thing and he couldn't judge it.

He only knows that if this person wants to harm him, then go to hell.

Knife light flashed.

Mu Fang's crazy head drew an arc in the air, and then fell to the ground and rolled a few times.

Slap.

The head was broken into blood when stepped on by a red claw, and a three-toed red claw rubbed randomly on the ground, rubbing away the red and white stained claws.

"You are very good."

Li Fan raised his brows, a hint of surprise on his face.

"When did this guy come here?" Li Fan raised his eyes, and a strange creature with a bird's body, human face, bat wings, and hexapod was reflected in his eyes.

He saw this monster Li Fan just now when he released thousands of mist souls to attack him and Ji Ning in Mufang.

In addition to it, two figures were also discovered by him.

It's just that because the three figures were elusive and lurking in the cracks in the space and did not show up, Li Fan didn't care either. He planned to wait until the pastures and mist souls in front of him were dealt with before looking for their troubles.

Unexpectedly, he had just killed Mu Fang, and the most powerful of the three figures appeared in front of Li Fan.

Moreover, he completely avoided Li Fan's divine mind that has been able to cover a hundred li after entering the foundation building.

Leave him completely unaware.

If the red-haired monster didn't make a sound just now, but chose to attack him, would he be able to react?

Li Fan thought of this with a solemn expression.

In an instant he had a judgment in his heart that this monster is a powerful enemy.

If you underestimate the enemy, you will die.

"Are you the guy who pulled Mufang into you back then?" Li Fan said, while secretly transmitting to Ji Ning next to him, "This guy has a terrifying aura. I'm afraid that the two of us may not be able to win together. Prepare Run away."

Ji Ning felt awe-inspiring when hearing Li Fan's voice transmission.

Just now, the overwhelming pounce on both of them, as if the ferocious misty soul that could destroy everything was erased lightly by Li Fan.

But now it's just a weird-looking red-haired big bird, let Li Fan say that there is no enemy of Magic power before it fights.

This made Ji Ning's forehead faintly ooze cold sweat.

He pretended that nothing happened, and a yellow talisman slipped off his broad sleeves and was pinched between his fingers.

It was the random teleportation that they had prepared before he and Li Fan set off.

This talisman can teleport people to a place thousands of miles away in a random location. It is the talisman at the bottom of their cleansing palace.

It was just out of caution at the time, and Li Fan deliberately asked him to bring it.

They were two of them together.

in case the emergency.

Unexpectedly, it was actually used.

"Leader, retreat together, this monster is waiting for us to go back and summon various sects to kill." Ji Ning replied.

Before his words fell, a force of space dissipated from Li Fan.

A white glow flashed past, and Li Fan's figure disappeared without a trace, leaving Ji Ning alone in a mess in the wind.

Grass! (A kind of plant)

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